fake love

Chapter 151 The beauty of the past, but the fragility of the present (2)
"I'll take you there." Fu Ran motioned Youyou to go in, "What do you want to eat?"

She walked around the front of the car while talking, and Ming Chengyou reached out to lock the door, "How did you learn the ability to cross rivers and tear down bridges?"

Fu Ran couldn't hold him back, "Didn't you just say that I should bear your loss, is one dinner enough?"

"Okay, Liyuan."

"it is good."

Youyou vaguely knew that Liyuan’s dishes were expensive, and that a single dish could cost an average person’s monthly salary. She followed Fu Ran to Liyuan, and she didn’t even dare to look at it when she walked by. “Sister, it’s too expensive. Right? I want to eat hot pot."

Ming Chengyou smiled at the side, "Youyou, this is what your sister owes me. If you don't eat it for nothing, just open your stomach."

Fu Ran took You You's hand and walked in, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Only when the money is spent will it show that it's spent on yourself."

I don't know where I heard this, and it can be regarded as an excuse for the rare luxury.

Mingzheng picked up his coat and walked out the door, and saw that the light in Luo Wenying's office was still on. After what happened last time, she ignored him in private except for the unavoidable need to talk to him at work, and it was difficult for her to even show a face .

EVE's character is well-known in the circle, Mingzheng is a bit of a headache, although letting the secretary step out has given the design department a lot of sweetness, but she can clearly remember the loss of a favorite general.Ming Chengyou is also ruthless in her work. When she fired her to the outside world, she also disclosed her identity as a commercial spy.

The blinds fell flat on the window sill, Mingzheng walked over and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Luo Wenying's voice was crisp. He pushed the door open and went in to see that she was burying her head in reviewing the documents. The computer next to her was playing soft music. Luo Wenying raised her head to take a look, and then turned her gaze back.

"Are you off work so late?"

"Ah."

Ming Zheng sat down opposite her, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"What's the good thing?" She raised her eyebrows and met Ming Zheng's cold eyes. Luo Wenying wore a black professional suit, and her short hair matched her face perfectly. Intriguing.

"I'm afraid that you go to work every day holding your breath, and you will have to vent your anger no matter what."

Luo Wenying closed the document with a half-smile, "You still care about this matter?"

"No way," Mingzheng spread his hands, with a faint smile in his eyes, "You are my right-hand man, if I offend you, wouldn't I let myself go?"

Luo Wenying cleaned up, put the signature pen back into the cartoon-shaped pen holder, picked up the phone to check the time, no wonder she was hungry, it turned out that it was time for dinner.

"I just want to emphasize one more thing with you."

"Tell me." Ming Zheng listened attentively.

"The cutting is yours. If you want to go your own way and act emotionally, no one can control you, but we are in the same boat anyway. If this kind of thing happens again, don't blame me for cutting the rope and finding another way out." Luo Wenying turned off the computer , Put on your coat.

Ming Zheng saw her walking outside, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you tell me to invite me to dinner? I forgot in a blink of an eye."

The two walked into the elevator one after another. Luo Wenying looked at the mirror in the elevator and began to touch up her makeup. Ming Zheng saw her layers of paint, "It's just a meal."

Luo Wenying painted the lip line, "As long as I meet competitors at any time outside of home, I will definitely show my most spiritual side."

Mingzheng felt more and more that she was different from when she was engaged. The Luo Wenying he saw at home were all plain-faced and didn't talk much. Before, he thought she was just a quiet and temperless woman.

"Where to eat?"

"The location is up to you."

Luo Wenying tidied up and straightened her collar, she looked up at Mingzheng, "How about Liyuan?"

"You really know how to choose a place." Mingzheng walked out of the elevator first, and the two went to the parking lot and drove to the destination one after the other.

Ming Chengyou was in charge of ordering food, but the name Youyou reported was incomprehensible. She ate some fruit and stared at something thoughtfully.

"Youyou?" Fu Ran called softly.

She recovered a little.

Ming Chengyou took a sip of tea, feeling the taste was weird, he said to the waiter next to him, "Go and change the pot, the best one, do you understand the rules?"

"Yes Yes."

Ming Chengyou dipped his fingers in the tea, "You You, did Li Chen tell you anything?"

Fu Ran glared at him, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Youyou shook his head, "I locked him outside the lecture theater, I don't want to listen to him."

Ming Chengyou didn't speak again, his eyes looked at Fu Ran, his eyes were deep and secretive, he wanted to say something but in the end he chose to remain silent.

Li Chen and You You's matter, others can't control it, they can only say that it depends on their own fate.

Plates of delicate and delicious dishes were served on the table, full of fragrance. Fu Ran and Youyou moved their chopsticks one after another, but Ming Chengyou, who was sitting opposite, ate very little. Seeing him not moving his chopsticks at first, "Aren't you hungry?"

Ming Chengyou gave her and You Youbu dishes, "I really miss your cooking."

Youyou chewed and looked at the two with weird expressions. Fu Ran's eyes touched Ming Chengyou and almost got burned by the scorching heat in his eyes, "I only cooked noodles for you."

"That's delicious too."

"Puchi-"

Youyou couldn't help laughing, "Brother-in-law, you can really make girls happy."

"Really?" Ming Chengyou held his cheek with his left hand, "Then do you think your sister is happy?"

"Happy," You You pointed at Fu Ran, "Look at the corners of my sister's mouth are curled up."

Fu Ran pushed You You's hand away unnaturally, "Aren't you hungry, eat quickly, and I'll send you back after eating."

"Oh, you think I'm a light bulb, don't you?"

The atmosphere was rare and harmonious. Ming Zheng passed by and happened to see Ming Chengyou picking up vegetables for Fu Ran. He pointed to one of the dishes with his chopsticks, "Do you want to eat?"

Seeing that it was a fish, Fu Ran frowned, "I don't want to eat it, I have my own hands."

The voice was very soft, Ming Zheng who was standing at the door could only see her lowering her eyebrows, and You You who was beside her adjusted the atmosphere in a timely manner, it was so harmonious.

Ming Zheng opened the door and went in, Luo Wenying stood at the door and followed behind him.

(End of this chapter)